I’m one year older according to the calendar, but in reality I’m not really. It is an interesting phenomenon how people react to the mounting number count of their years on this planet. Most, but not all, of them seem to cringe at the prospect of another unit being added to the total that is the number of birthdays since their first. And the birthdays that end in 0 (zero) seem to take on an added significance for some reason - that is those after 21, because up to then it seems to go 7 (seven), 13 (thirteen), 18 (eighteen), 21 (twenty-one). A curious phenomenon indeed!
Well, I celebrated my 49th birthday yesterday, and did it in style. Together with my partner/spouse/wife (choose whichever you’re comfortable with) and two offspring (my 15 year old daughter is less than enamoured with the label of “child”) went to see the latest Harry Potter film, The Order of the Phoenix. Then it was off to the swimming pool for an hour where my son had his last swimming lesson. Apart from splashing too much, and not concentrating enough, he’s doing fine! Then we nipped back to base to install the weekly shopping in the fridge and cupboards before going out again for dinner - at the Kasturi Restaurant in Ennis. We had a fine meal in pleasant surroundings, and this time I successfully resisted the temptation to eat too much!
All in all a very enjoyable day - I didn’t even turn on a computer or think of checking my e-mail or web stats! And if you’re wondering what I thought of the Harry Potter film, wonder no more - it was a fine piece of entertainment: I was lost in another world for a couple of hours, which is after all why I went. I wouldn’t want to see it again - once is plenty. So there you have it.